Chapter 842 Cruel and Ruthless Girl, Who Are You? (Subscribe)
A proud and beautiful girl, holding a silver whip, was walking towards this place with many servants.
Along the way, she used the whip to smash some bricks, jars, herbs, etc. around.
"Song Qing'er, what are you going to do?"
Ah Man looked at the medicine field that had been destroyed in the distance, and asked with a gloomy expression on her face.
These medicine fields are the hard work of her master. If Song Qing'er knew that they were destroyed, he would be extremely angry.
In the end, even she would be punished.
In any case, her master is now her biggest reliance in Manshen Peak.
If Ah Man wants to continue to practice in Manshen Peak, she must not make her master angry.
"Haha, it's just some annoying things, why are you so nervous?"
The girl named Song Qing'er sneered and didn't care about it at all.
Ah Man just looked at her expressionlessly.
Behind Song Qing'er is a peak master, who is also a very famous second generation in the Barbarian God Sect, arrogant and domineering.
Moreover, Song Qing'er and Zhao Xuan, who has been pursuing her recently, are childhood sweethearts.
Ah Man only has cultivation and the restoration of the Barbarians in his heart, and doesn't want to pay attention to Zhao Xuan at all, but he still sticks to her like a sticky candy.
So it is also for this reason that Song Qing'er has been looking for trouble with her.
"Relying on your beauty, you go to seduce Brother Zhao Xuan. I think your face is quite beautiful."
"If you let me cut a few knives today, I will reluctantly forgive your offense..."
Song Qing'er's eyes swept across Ah Man's face, lingered on her delicate and beautiful features for a long time, and a touch of jealousy flashed across her.
Finally, she looked at her exceptionally slender legs, and her face could not hide the jealousy.
It must be said that Zhao Xuan's vision is indeed good. Compared with ordinary human women, Ah Man's appearance and figure are much more outstanding.
Like a crane standing out among chickens.
"Forget it, I'll just break your legs as well, otherwise I won't be able to relieve my hatred." Song Qing'er sneered.
Ah Man still looked at her expressionlessly, looking at the servants who stood up.
She was thinking about how to solve this trouble today. If it was outside the Barbarian God Sect, she would definitely find a way to kill Song Qing'er.
But in the Barbarian God Sect, even if her master was here today, she couldn't kill Song Qing'er.
"Haha, stop looking. I know your master has left the Barbarian God Sect this morning and went to the outside world to look for medicinal herbs."
"It will take at least ten days or half a month to come back. Who can protect you now?"
"You are only at the third level of cultivation, and the two slaves behind me are both at the fourth level of cultivation."
"If you are smart, don't resist, otherwise you will be worse than death. These slaves around me have not tasted the taste of the Barbarian Princess yet."
Song Qing'er did not see the slightest panic and fear on Ah Man's face, and was even more angry in her heart. She couldn't help but sneered and threatened.
Ah Man still looked at her expressionlessly, thinking about countermeasures in her heart.
If it were an ordinary person, she would probably be panicked at this moment, but she didn't.
In any case, Song Qing'er could only humiliate her at most, and she didn't dare to kill her openly in the Barbarian God Sect.
However, Song Qing'er's father is a great cultivator of the seventh level.
The Barbarian God Sect is one of the most powerful forces on this continent.
In addition to some peak masters, there are also unfathomable sect masters and supreme elders.
It is said that there are super strong men who almost entered the ninth realm, comparable to the barbarian gods of the barbarians.
So it is hard to guarantee that Song Qing'er has some powerful secret treasures in her hands. For the sake of caution, Ah Man is not going to attack her directly.
"If you are really capable, then kill me. I really don't believe that your father can cover the sky with one hand in the Barbarian God Sect."
Ah Man spoke at this moment, with a very cold tone, like an ice spring falling on a jade plate, with amazing coldness.
"Hehe, I really dare not kill you, but I have a lot of ways to destroy you."
"The situation of the barbarians is not good now. You also know that my father is the peak master of the Barbarian God Sect. He has many friends. He can easily destroy several barbarian tribes by just finding a few of them."
"If you know what's good for you, just be obedient. You can't beat me."
Song Qing'er still sneered, and she felt even more happy when she saw the anger on Ah Man's face.
"Song Qing'er, you are so mean and shameless..."
"I have no grudges against you, why do you always target me?"
Ah Man's face was filled with anger, and her hands were clenched tightly, as if she hated him very much.
"Who made you have such a beautiful face, and attracted my sweetheart's admiration, do you think I can be blamed for this?"
Finally, I saw the angry but helpless look on Ah Man's face.
Song Qing'er was very happy, and with a condescending smile, she said: "If you know what's good for you, don't try to resist, maybe you can feel more relaxed later..."
"Really?"
But before she finished her words, Ah Man interrupted her, and the anger on her face was swept away, leaving only indifference.
"You..."
Song Qing'er's face changed, and she suddenly realized that something was wrong. Her throat became itchy, as if there were thousands of centipedes crawling in it.
She reached out and grabbed her neck, wanting to vomit.
But this feeling did not diminish at all, but became more serious.
She even started scratching her throat with her nails, tearing her skin.
The eyes bulged out, like a ghost.
In addition to her, the servants around her were all hit, rolling on the ground in agony.
"This is a poison I developed, called Broken Throat Incense. You have already inhaled it when you spoke just now."
"If there is no antidote from me, you will keep tearing your throat like just now."
"Until your throat is torn off. You can try to find your father to see if he has any way..."
"But you have to promise that you can leave alive."
Ah Man's words came lightly, with a cold look on her delicate and beautiful face.
She was actually gambling, gambling that Song Qing'er was afraid of death and dared not joke with her own life.
As she spoke, she threw a white porcelain bottle directly in front of Song Qing'er.
Song Qing'er looked hideous and in agony. At this moment, she didn't care about anything and hurriedly poured out one of the small pills and swallowed it, and then she felt that the terrible itching feeling was subsiding.
The whole person was like a survivor.
"Don't blame me for being vicious. You want to destroy me, so should I just sit there and wait for death?"
"You can go find your father to deal with me later, but don't worry, you will end up dying more ugly than me. You won't get the second antidote either."
"I just want to practice quietly, but you are the one who disturbs me again and again. If you really want to die, I have a hundred ways to kill you."
Looking at Song Qing'er, who was lying on the ground, pale, full of fear, and constantly gasping for breath.
A Man walked over, squatted in front of her, and then reached out to grab her hair. His calm face contained deep coldness and chill.
"You...you spare me, I won't dare to do it again...I won't dare to do it again..."
Song Qing'er was just raised in a greenhouse, and her expression was full of fear at the moment.
She had never experienced such a thing today, so she hurriedly agreed, fearing that she would be late to agree.
"Take your people and get out."
"By the way, remember to restore the destroyed medicinal fields for me."
Ah Man let go of her hair and spoke coldly, not softening his heart at all because of Song Qing'er's frightened look.
If it was outside, Song Qing'er would be a corpse now.
Afterwards, Ah Man was relieved when he saw Song Qing'er and the servants who took the antidote hurriedly leaving.
However, looking at the destroyed earthen jars of medicinal herbs around, she frowned and felt helpless.
She could only use this method to shock Song Qing'er.
Thanks to the grandfather of the tribe, who is proficient in various pharmacology.
Ah Man was very good at combining the medicinal properties of various herbs under his guidance since childhood, and his attainments in making poisons were extraordinary.
"Who is it?"
However, when Ah Man returned to the courtyard, his expression suddenly became alert and stared at the closed door.
"Not bad."
The next moment, a clear and gentle male voice sounded.
The courtyard seemed to be in a strange state, and the wind, time, and space seemed to be stagnant.
The door opened automatically, and a young man in simple green silk clothes appeared here.
At this moment, the world was stagnant because of his existence.
"Who are you?"
Ah Man's pupils shrank. He had never seen such a strange and shocking scene before, and his heart was filled with shocking waves. .
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